


Wedding Dates

by steviewho



Category: Doctor Who (2005)
Genre: F/M
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2019-10-25
Updated: 2019-10-25
Packaged: 2021-01-03 07:04:21
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Chapters: 1
Words: 5,368
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/21175391
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/steviewho/pseuds/steviewho
Summary: Rose holds the Doctor to his promise to go to her cousins wedding. Where things get interesting, thanks to help of a waitress, a man and a blue box.





	Wedding Dates

**Author's Note:**

> Sorry guys. I tried to post this the other day and it kept posting the last work I had did. Gah!

“I already changed my jumper!” he exclaimed at an irritated Rose. Looking into her eyes rather than letting his travel down her body in that dress. That long black velvet dress that hugged every single curve she had. It would be sinful, if he believed in religions and sinning. 

“You can’t go to my cousin’s wedding dressed like that! She’d be in a fit! Says here it is black tie!” she waved the invitation in his face. 

“Why do I even have to go? You go and I’ll come pick you up when it is done. I can take Margret back with Jack then hop right on over and pick you up.”

“Nope. First of all you ain’t going to Raxacoricofallapatorius without me and I’m not risking you being gone for months ‘cause you can’t drive!”

“Oi! There’s nothing wrong with my driving! Why can’t Mickey go, you two seemed rather cosy in Cardiff, swanning off to hotels to do god knows what!” he folded his arms and scowled at her. 

“What happened to not bringing domestics onto your ship?” she asked. Trying to deflect from the real issue. She should have realized he was watching, but she was caught up in the moment with Mickey. That wasn't why she invited him, she just missed him a bit. Now she felt good and guilty that the Doctor knew she agreed to spend the night with him. 

“Says the woman tryin’ to take me to a family wedding. Take Jack, he would make a great wedding date. With his charm and handsome face.” 

“I don’t wanna go with Jack, I wanna go with you. 'Sides He might try and shag my Great Aunt Peg. You promised you would go with me.” she pushed her lip out in a small pout. 

She was right, he did promise. But in his defense he didn’t realize what he was promising to do when he agreed he would be her plus one. He was far too distracted counting how many flecks of gold were in her eye to register exactly what she was saying. 27 small flecks and one larger one on the left eye.

“I didn’t say I’d wear a tux though.” he shook a finger in her face. She tilted her head to the side and he froze on the spot. She mouthed the word please, and of course he was going to say yes. He could never turn her down. That was part of the problem with Rose Tyler. He would do anything for her, even destroy worlds if he had to. Her wish was his command, and it had gotten them into lots of trouble in the past.

“Fine! That is emotional manipulation. Givin' those injured deer eyes.” he finally said and stomped off. 

“Find some shoes too cause you can’t go in your boots.” she shouted after him. He waved a hand back at her as he sulked to the wardrobe room. 

“I swear sometimes with you two it’s like I’m not even in the room. Is your Aunt Peg single?” Jack piped up from the jump seat. In truth she had forgotten he was there. 

“Was he watching Mick and I on the scanners in Cardiff?” 

“When is he not watching you Rosie? What were you trying to prove?” he came around behind her, wrapping his arm across her chest. She leaned back into the embrace and rested her head on his shoulder. Jack learned a long time ago she would never be his, he was content with their friendship. He was a very tactile person and it felt good to hold someone occasionally. He was lonely for connection sometimes, and he knew she was too.

“I don’t know. I didn’t invite him there for that. I don’t think I really wanted to take him up on his offer. It jus’ felt good to have someone openly want me.” 

“I’m going to pretend I’m not hurt by that statement.” he chuckled. She reached up and slapped his arm. “You’re crazy if you don’t think he openly wants you. It's clear to every single being you encounter, except you. But if your intent is to drive him mad till he has to touch you with this dress I think it will do nicely.” then he gave a whistle of appreciation when the Doctor came back in his tux. He was grumbling and messing with his bow tie. 

“Bloody stupid thing. Why are bow ties even a thing?” he threw his hands up in frustration. His face fell even more when he saw the way Jack was holding Rose. He tried to tamp down the instinct to throw him out of the moving TARDIS. Rose stepped away from Jack and stood in front of him.

“I don’t know Doctor, I quite like it. Bow ties are sexy.” she straightened it out for him. The side of his mouth went up in a partial smile. She was taken aback by how he looked almost bashful.

“Okay kids, be home by midnight, or actually, don't. In fact stay out all night and I give you direct orders to do everything I would do. Have fun.” Jack began pushing them both towards the door. 

“Oi! Keep your hands off my ship while I'm gone!” the Doctor turned and pointed in Jack’s face. Jack gave him a troublesome smile. 

“She’s a beautiful lady. No shame in wanting her, especially if she wants him back. And I happen to know she does. Can't blame a bloke for making a move." Jack gave him a wink. The Doctor had a suspicion that they were no longer talking about Jack and the Time Ship. He hoped they were not talking about Jack and his ship. 

“Is Jack gonna try and shag the TARDIS?” Rose whispered to him with a laugh. 

“51st century tastes.” was all he replied. 

It was twilight out, they made their way to the park where Rose’s cousin was holding her wedding. They were outside of a posh hotel. The big trees were strung with tiny fairy lights, giving an effect of more stars. When he saw the crowds of people, Jackie’s family, he grabbed her hand tight and did not let go. 

They sat at the back row alone, Rose’s hand firmly in the Doctor’s. She rested her head on his shoulder and he let go to wrap his arm around her shoulders. He reached across his body with his other hand grabbed her free one, resting their joined hands on his thigh, and Rose thought her hand would burn from the heat of touching him there. It felt intimate to be touching him on his thigh. She shivered at the thought. She could feel the hard muscles of his thigh through the thin fabric of his slacks. It was heaven. She put her free hand on top of their joined ones, encasing them together. 

Rose was thankful it was such a long ceremony. He rarely sat still for long, so she enjoyed every single second of this. For the first time in her life she was thankful Kelly was such a glutton for attention. At one point they stopped the ceremony to perform a song. Rose wasn't really paying attention. She was cataloguing every part of her body touching the Doctor and wishing the ceremony never ended. 

The Doctor dropped her hand and lifted his arm a bit to clap over her when the song ended. Unable to fully disengage from holding her. He hadn’t realized where he had dropped her hand until he felt a small squeeze on his thigh. He didn’t look down at her, just quirked an eyebrow up. 

Rose was feeling brave, and was relieved when she saw the eyebrow and he did not make a move to grab her hand again. In fact, he made a point of stretching his arm along the chair next to him, making a show of the fact he wasn't going to stop her. She knew it was permission to continue when he squeezed her closer with the arm still around her shoulders. She bit down the smile about the take over her face. She laid her head back onto his shoulder and began running a single finger up and down his leg. She was gratified to hear a quiet groan rumble from his chest. She began running shapes up and down the expanse of his long thigh.

He began to mimic her strokes by running a finger from her neck to her shoulder and back. She closed her eyes with a hum. Thinking to herself this might be the most erotic game she ever played. She squeezed closer to his body, she didn't think she could get close enough to him. She crossed her legs tightly to try and get some relief.

"You're spelling dirty words out." He whispered in her ear. He laughed at the embarrassed look on her face. She hadn't realized she was doing it, and went to take her hand off his leg when he grabbed it and put it back. He leaned closer to her ear, so close she could feel his lip on the lobe. "Don't you dare stop." Then he gently kissed her ear. She was a puddle of want and goo at the moment. He began running his finger along her shoulder again, in loops and circles. She hoped spelling something out in Gallifreyan.

He heard her breath hitch. She gave out a shuddering breath. He could smell her arousal, and it was the best smell in the world. He smelled her pheromones all the time, but this time there was no one else for him to pretend she was aroused for. Her touching him. Being the scientist he was, he leaned forward and kissed right below her ear. Sure enough there was a surge of pheromones, mixed with the sweet smell of her being turned on. He had never been this grateful for his heightened senses.

He adjusted in his seat, his own arousal making these damn trousers uncomfortable. He moved his jacket out of the way and he felt her tense when she saw it. He was regularly hard for her, but I was easier to hide in denims. There is was again, a swift wave of that heavenly scent coming from her. He could tell how affected she was and felt it only fair she see how affected he was. He decided no pushing away tonight. He was going to do everything Jack would do, well not everything. Jack’s stories usually ended up with multiple people in the bed, and he was not going to share Rose Tyler. But he was going to enjoy the hell out of tonight.

She looked up at him, her honey brown eyes large with surprise. He smiled down at her and leaned forward to plant a quick chaste kiss on her lips. The crowd erupted in applause, which meant the ceremony was now over. Sadly. Rose was afraid he would do what he always does and run away from it or avoid ever talking about what just happened. 

The rest of the crowd got up and made their way to the tent after the bride and groom. The Doctor didn't move so she stayed where she was, waving at family members that went by. 

"Best not get up just yet." He whispered in her ear. She giggled and he was delighted her cheeks turned pink. 

"Rose, sweetheart! You made it!" Jackie Tyler made her way down the aisle behind the rest of the guests. 

"That ought to fix it." The Doctor grumbled. Rose slapped his arm. 

"Be nice" she told him before turning to her mother. "Hi mum!" She waved. 

"What are you two doing back here?" She leaned forward and kissed Rose and the cheek and gave the Doctor a stiff smile. The Doctor could see her clocking just how close they were sitting. No doubt she counted all the places they were touching. He didn't pull away, in fact he tried to get closer to Rose.

"We got here a little late and didn't want to make a commotion." 

"Wasn't that a beautiful ceremony?" Jackie asked wistfully. 

"I can honestly say I have never been to a more pleasant one in all my 900 years." The Doctor gave her his goofiest grin. 

"Why's he so chipper then?" Jackie looked to Rose who only shrugged. "Thought Himself would have hated weddings." 

"Nah, I'm a big fan of humans and their traditions of weddings, me. Not as much as I enjoy the new humans though. They are fantastic." He explained to Jackie, who gave him a look. 

"You're barmey, you are." 

"He's talking about babies mum, he likes babies."

"Well, I hope you're coming to the reception. They spent a King's ransom on food!" 

"We'll be there in a sec mum. Thanks." She smiled as Jackie walked away. They sat for several more minutes in silence. Neither ready to give up the contact with each other. 

"I should make a quick appearance in there. Mum will go mad if I don't. It shouldn't take too long." She stood and reached her hand out for him to take. He happily obliged and stood to follow her into the tent. 

"Take all the time you need Rose Tyler. We don't have to rush off." 

"Really?" She stopped in the grass and turned to him. 

"We will do whatever you want." He had taken a step closer to her. Closing the distance he kissed her softly on the cheek. He took his finger and tilted her face so he could kiss her lips again. He knew once he kissed Rose, he would become addicted to kissing her. He wondered how many kisses it would take to cover her entire body.

They found their table and she sat. He decided he'd go get them some nibbles and drinks. He was happy. He couldn't remember feeling this content in a very long time. Although the happiness faded quickly when he looked back to the table to find a young guy leaning too close to Rose. She seemed to be leaning away. He watched Mickey come up to them and start to argue with him. The kid stood up and pushed Mickey who pushed him back. 

"What is going on here?" The Doctor approached the table and yanked the kid away from Mickey. Rose stood to try to get between the Doctor and the kid.

"Ah man, now you're in trouble. Here's her boyfriend." Mickey laughed and pointed at the kid the Doctor had firmly by the nape of his neck. "Never been so happy to see your big nose! Doctor meet Jimmy Stone. Jimmy, meet the only man in Rose's life the Doctor. Ha ha!" Mickey patted the Doctor's shoulder. Rose managed to yank Jimmy from the Doctor's grasp. 

"Fuck you Mickey Smith! You always were a thorn in our relationship!" Jimmy spat at him 

"Nah man, I'm not the one you need to worry about. You thought I was thorn, wait till you meet this prick. I don't envy you son. See ya later Babe." He kissed Rose on the cheek and walked off laughing. 

"Can we please all sit down before this becomes a bigger scene then it needs to be." Rose hissed. The Doctor shot her a look of innocence. He actually didn't do anything wrong this time. 

"What the fuck is going on? Who is this old fuck?" Jimmy pointed over to the Doctor who had not sat down yet. His eyebrows went straight up to his hairline. 

"Mickey already introduced us. I'm the Doctor. I'm her boyfriend. Well more than that, but that's besides the point." He took a menacing step towards Jimmy, who flinched back, but took a sudden turn to sit next to Rose. Good, the kid knew his place.

"Damn Rose, I knew you had Daddy issues but this is ridiculous. Where'd you find him? Old folks home? You I get, like that professor and the naughty student thing huh?" He had turned to the Doctor. 

"Doctor! You promised me a dance!" Jackie had run to the table when Mickey showed her who the Doctor was talking to. 

"That's a great idea! Please go dance with Mum!" Rose pushed his arm. 

"I'm not leaving her with this little Ponce." The Doctor argued with Jackie. 

"Doctor. Please. I'm missing my Pete something fierce tonight. This was our song, dance with me." None of what she said was a question, but he saw the pleading look in her eyes and looked to Rose who nodded yes to him. With a dramatic roll of his eyes he stood up and took her hand. 

"Don't break a hip!" Jimmy said with a laugh. Jackie reached out and slapped him in the back of the head, hard.

"Mind your manners. This here is a real man who knows how to treat a treasure like Rose when he has her. Unlike some unemployed guitar players I know." She scolded before taking the Doctor on the floor. 

"Why did you take me away?" He had pulled Jackie into his arms and began swaying to the music. 

"Because I don't fancy my Niece's wedding to end in a murder." 

"Who is he?" A dark look passed the Doctor's face. 

"Down boy. Rose'll be fine. She can handle herself with that lot. Just an obnoxious ex boyfriend. She sent him to the curb and every few months he comes back sniffing around." 

"Is she safe?" 

"She's in a room filled with family and friends. She couldn't be safer." 

"Why do you think I would kill him?" 

"Because things ended badly between them and the arse has a big mouth. I know he'd say something about Rose to make you mad and I know you well enough to know what you'd do to someone who mistreats Rose. Give her a mo, she'll get rid of him." 

"I could get rid of him faster." 

"You can't go round fightin' all her battles for her. She needs to handle this one on her own. I know you love her, but she's still young and she needs to learn to handle situations on her own." 

"I know that. You should see her out there Jackie, fightin' for what's right. Defending the innocent. You and Pete would be proud of her. I'm so proud of her." he made a point of not correcting Jackie when she said he loved her. She was right. He did. Even the Dalek saw it. 

"I've always been proud of her. Working in a shop or saving the world. She needs this particular confrontation though. That kid did a number on her head years ago." She spun them around so he could face Rose and Jimmy. He was glad she did because he would have missed Rose dumping a glass of water on his head. He heard Mickey roaring with laughter and pointing at him. 

"Don't think she forgot about that 400 pounds you owe her neither." Mickey shouted over to them. Rose stood and adjusted her dress and made her way over to the Doctor and her Mum. The smile on her face warmed his hearts. It was the one she gave him whenever she did something she knew he would like. 

"Thank you for entertaining my date." She kissed her mum on the cheek and took the Doctor's hand. 

"No problem sweetheart. He's a good dancer. Thank you for always trying to protect our Rose." She gave a very stunned Doctor a kiss on the cheek. 

"What the hell just happened?" He took Rose in his arms, closer than he did Jackie, she rested her head on his chest. 

"It would not be a Pretence family gathering without a bit of drama. Stupid human stuff." 

"It's not stupid when you're involved. Remind me not to get on your bad side in my leather." He laughed and she enjoyed the rumble in his chest against her cheek. 

"Rose Marion Tyler! You bring that handsome bloke over to your aunty!" An elderly lady sat at a table on the edge of the dance floor waving them over. Rose laughed and yanked him over. 

"Hi Aunty." She kissed her cheek. "This is my Great Aunt Peggy. Aunty this is the Doctor." 

Peggy reached a hand up to him to shake. He kneeled down to her level and took her hand. 

"This the man you ran away with giving us the biggest worry of our lives?" 

"Yes." Rose looked away ashamed. 

"Well I can see why you ran off with him. Ears are a little big but overall pretty handsome." She turned his face side to side to examine him.

"You must be related to Jackie." He commented. 

"Helped raise her I did. She seems to forget what a little hellion she was when talking about Rose. So, what are you to Rose?" She reached over and pulled a chair out for him. He stood and gave it to Rose instead. He stood behind her, hand resting on her neck and rubbing circles on it with his thumb. Slow circles, that were driving Rose mad.

"Aunty, I told ya already. He he hired me to travel with him and help him. He's a Doctor." 

"Yeah but you're not a nurse, so try again." Peggy looked to the Doctor for an answer. 

"He's not that kind of Doctor. More like we study other cultures." 

"I didn't ask you. I asked him." 

"I'm her boyfriend Peggy. I know that's what you're looking to hear. I care about Rose, I'd say I take good care of her but she really takes care of me. She's safe with me though." He squeezed her shoulder and she lifted her hand to rest on his. 

"Aren't you a little old for her." She squinted her eyes at him and he could see the family resemblance between her and Jackie. 

"You have no idea." Rose scoffed. 

"I didn't set out to be with her. I don't usually go around collecting 19 year old blondes but this one wandered into my life and changed everything for me. She helped me through the worst time in my life. Really she brought me back to life. I can't for the lives of me figure out what she wants with me. The luckiest day I ever had was the day she said she would travel with me." He leaned down and kissed the side or her head. 

"Hmm." She said considering what he said. She spied Mickey dancing nearby and waved him over. "Mickey Smith. What do you think of Rose's new man?" 

"I don't think we need his opinion Aunty!" Rose whined at her. 

"As much as I hate to admit it, he's good people Peg. He'll treat her right. When they are together there is no one else in the universe but the Doctor and Rose. I don't think there's anyone who could love Rose more than the Doctor." He gave a sad smile to the couple. He patted Peggy's hand and turned back to his date. 

"Micks, wait!" Rose jumped up and threw her arms around him. "Thank you for everything. I know we left things badly in Cardiff. You're always there for me and I treated you terribly. I'm sorry." 

"It's okay Babe." He hugged her tightly to himself. "Be careful." 

"I will." She pulled away and wiped tears from her eyes. 

"Alright. I approve." Peggy announced to them all. 

"Peg, it doesn't matter what the rest of us think, it won't stop these two being together." Mickey laughed. 

"But it's nice to have your approval all the same." The Doctor gave a genuine smile to the older lady. "Mickey Smith. Thank you." He reached over and shook his hand. 

"Yeah well, I better get back to Tricia." Mickey turned and left. 

"We're gonna get going to Aunty. Love you." Rose kissed her aunt on both cheeks before taking the Doctor by the arm back to the dance floor. She smiled happily up at him. 

"What are you smiling about?" He said mock sternly. 

"You. You introduced yourself as my boyfriend. Twice." She gave him that smile, his smile he came to think of it as his. The one where her tongue poked out a bit on the side. 

"I did. Should I not have?" 

"I don't know, what would you call it?" 

"Me? I wouldn't call it anything. You humans have too many labels for things"

"I know. I know you would usually rather die than get all domestic and romantic like this.” 

“Hmm. Maybe I’m just following Jack’s orders to do what he would do.” he shrugged. 

“And what would Jack do next?” she decided she would play his game. 

“He’d ply you with champagne and get a hotel room.” he dipped her a little at the end of the song they had been dancing to. 

"So what label would you use for me then if you could?" 

"The only one that matters." 

"Which is?" 

"Mine." He pulled her flush to his body for a moment. 

"Good thing I'm already yours then." She smiled up at him. The song ended and they moved to the edge of the dance floor. 

“Excuse me sir, you dropped your hotel key.” a waitress handed over a hotel key and note in his hand before running off. Rose caught sight of dark hair behind the tent, where the waitress disappeared. 

He stuffed the key and note in his pocket, taking Rose over to their table. 

“What did the note say?” 

“Said the TARDIS won’t let us back in until tomorrow and not to waste this night by being me.” he slide the hotel card key over to Rose. “You take the room and I’ll find something to do. I don’t need to sleep.” 

Rose stood up and held her hand out for him to take. 

“Where are we going?” he asked. 

“Upstairs. I’m following Captain Jack’s orders too. He said not to waste this night.” she leaned forward, rested both of her hands on his thighs and kissed him again. 

This time when she stood he followed her. She made her way around the room saying goodnight before they finally found themselves outside of their hotel room. Rose could hardly contain the excitement at that thought. Their hotel room. He opened the door for her then followed her in. She slipped her shoes off, and took her jewelry off. Finally she sat on the edge of the bed. Barely able to contain her nerves. 

For his part the doctor walked around the room, picking things up and turning them over. Looking behind curtains. When he ran out of things to distract himself he finally looked at Rose. She seemed as nervous as he felt. He took his coat and tie off, threw them onto the couch at the back of the room.

“Rose. I’m not like you and Jack. I have a hard time showing affection and talking about it.” he rolled the sleeves of his shirt up to his forearms.

“I know. You actually do show affection better than you think.” 

“I can’t guarantee that I will be able to tell you how I feel. I don’t know if I can say the words. I want to tell you. But…” 

“How long will you let me stay with you?” she asked. 

“Forever.” he answered with a sigh, not even questioning his response. It was true he would keep her with him forever if he could. 

“I love you.” the words spilled out of her mouth before she even realized she said it. He came to kneel in front of her. He lifted both her hands, placing kisses on both of them. 

“Are you sure Rose?” 

“I’ve never been more sure about anything. I want to be with you, in anyway I can. Call it or don’t call it whatever you want. As long as my hand is the one you want to hold through it all I am content. I want to be together. Don’t worry about not saying you love me, I know you do. You show me how you feel every day, and even though you don’t say the words exactly you say it other ways.” 

“I do?” 

“Just now when you said forever. Or when you told me you could save the world but lose me. Your eyes do all the talking for you. Or every time you say my full name. I hear the words I love you.” she took his face in her hands and kissed him. A proper long snog. When she finally had to pull away they were grinning at each other. 

“Rose Tyler.” he sighed before kissing her again. 

He spent the night showing her exactly what she meant to him. Showing her every feeling he couldn’t say out loud. 

The next morning they walked hand in hand across the grass to where he parked the TARDIS. He carried her shoes in his other hand, she had his coat around her shoulders. 

Jack must have been watching the scanners. Because he stood in the doorway, a self satisfied smirk on his handsome face. 

“What sort of time do you call this?” he asked. Rose let go of the Doctor’s hand to hug him. 

“You didn’t bring the waitress on board did you?” the Doctor asked. 

“What waitress?” 

“Come off it Jack. I know you sent the note and the key card.” 

“I really didn’t. I don’t know what you are talking about.”

“The redhead? That wasn’t you?” 

“Nope. But I do like a redhead. Fiery and bossy.” he said with a wink. 

“Good night?” Jack pinched Rose’s side and she swatted him away. 

“Very good night. Where are we going next?” she smiled up at the Doctor who took her hand. 

“Let’s change our clothes then get Margret here back to the hatchery. Then we will go wherever your heart desires, Rose Tyler.” he grabbed her by the waist and brought her next to him.

“Sounds good, My Doctor.” she leaned her head on his shoulder and he smiled at the endearment. The same one she breathed out in ecstasy last night. 

“Jack did you shag the TARDIS?” Rose turned and asked him. He threw his head back and laughed. 

“Rosie, the TARDIS is a lady. I would never kiss and tell.” 

“That’s about all you ever do.” she said with a laugh, walking towards her room to change. 

The TARDIS dematerialized from the lawn. Behind it on a bench sat the Doctor and Donna Noble. 

“We will be taken to the Game Station tomorrow. Then I regenerate. I never did get the courage to say it outloud.” he sadly commented. 

“Dontcha feel a little better though. Now you have the memory of a special night with her now? Knowing she's over in the other universe and has the memory of last night too. That was a good call planting the idea of the song in the bride’s head.” 

“I was close to losing all self control, and thought I would give in to my feelings if it lasted a moment longer.” 

“Looks like you were right.” Donna patted his back.

“I shouldn’t have crossed my own timeline like that. It was stupid.” 

“Nah. The universe owes you one more night with Rose.” 

“Rose Tyler.” he mumbled to himself and stood. “Thank you for your help Donna. It does help knowing we both have that memory to hold onto. Come on. Let’s go, feel like the roaring 20s? Or beer tasting on Nebulan 7?” he stood and held his hand out for her. She wasn’t too big on the hand holding but she could tell he needed it today.

“Sure, Spaceman. Whatever you want.” she took his hand and stood. “So you weren’t always so skinny? That you was fit. I mean it, proper fit. Didn’t have to worry about getting papercut when she hugged you.” she bumped his shoulder and he laughed. 

“You should have seen my 8th body.” he pulled out his psychic paper and showed her a picture of himself. 

“How ‘bout we go cross his timeline yeah?”


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